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"Come in!" Patriarch Hun Kun suddenly put away his emotion, and gave a low voice with a solemn expression.
call……
The incomplete Shiyuan Shenjian immediately released more colorful light, forming a layer of light, covering the two heavenly saints and nearly a hundred Hunyuan saints from the mysterious world of the gods.
Afterwards, all the strong men entered Beiyuan and disappeared into the white mist.
"Hey hey hey!"
"Kill kill kill!"
"Hate hate hate!"
The white mist was so vast that it was impossible to see the surrounding environment clearly, but there were countless strange sounds coming from all directions.
Although they didn't sense any particularly powerful aura, Patriarch Hun Kun and True Ancestor Raksha and others still felt hairy in their hearts.
What made them relieved was that the route emerging from most of the Shiyuan Shenjian changed from a criss-crossing mess to a winding route, but the second half was obviously missing.
"Follow the route." Patriarch Hun Kun breathed out softly, leading the people to fly in the white mist.
In the next year, under the protection of the light shield emitted by the Shiyuan Shenjian, they did not encounter any danger, but the strange voices from all directions were getting closer and closer, and the creepy feeling was getting closer and closer. strong.
Patriarch Hun Kun and True Ancestor Raksha knew that the most dangerous moment was coming.
Because we will soon reach the section of the road where the guiding route of Shiyuan Shenjian is missing.
"Stop!" Patriarch Hun Kun led everyone to stop in the white mist, still unable to see the surrounding situation.
And without guidance for the next section of the road, they naturally don't know which direction to go.
"Kun Shou, go ahead and explore the way." Patriarch Hun Kun ordered.
Among the nearly a hundred Hunyuan saints, a strong man from the Kunpeng clan changed his expression, but he still gritted his teeth, left the mask area released by the Shiyuan Shenjian, and flew straight ahead.
After he flew a hundred miles away, the ancestor Hun Kun in the mask followed behind and continued on.
However, Kun Shou had not waited for the second hundred miles to fly.
"Hehehe..." A storm composed of strange remnant spirits whizzed towards it, accompanied by strange and creepy laughter.
"Come back soon!" Patriarch Hun Kun's complexion changed.
Needless to say, Kun Shou had already turned around and rushed towards the mask emitted by Shi Yuanshen immediately.
However, it was too late.
The speed of that strange residual spirit storm far exceeded the Hunyuan level, exuding terrifying power, and in an instant, Kun Shou was involved in the storm, and his body and soul were all destroyed!
"Kill, kill, kill..." The strange residual spirit storm did not leave immediately, but roared for a while around Patriarch Hun Kun and others inside the colored light mask, before turning around and sinking into the white mist.
silence.
Patriarch Hunkun, True Ancestor Luocha, and nearly a hundred other Hunyuan saints all had unsightly faces, especially those Hunyuan saints, all of whom had fear hidden in their eyes.
"Tu Wuluo, go out and continue to explore the road!" Patriarch Hun Kun ordered in a deep voice.
A Hunyuan saint from the Raksha tribe changed his complexion drastically, and finally, under the signal of the Raksha ancestor, he could only grit his teeth and leave the mask to explore the way forward.
This time they were lucky, the Hunyuan saint named Tu Wuluo traveled a full [-] li without encountering any danger.
But a hundred thousand miles later, another group of strange storms of residual spirits swept in, instantly devouring Tu Wuluo, who was exploring the way.
And the lives of two Hunyuan saints in succession, in exchange for them, is the correct route of more than [-] miles.
After the long journey before, Patriarch Hun Kun and others have figured out a rule, that is, the correct route guided by Shiyuan Shenjian, and they will not encounter strange ghosts.
So through this method of throwing stones and asking for directions, we can find the correct route that was missing in the previous paragraph.
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At the same time, in another part of Beiyuan, in an area millions of miles away from many powerful men in Mysterious Mysteries of the Mysteries, there was also a team of strong men flying rapidly in the white mist.
The two leaders, one is a white-haired old man with six pairs of golden wings on his back, and the other is a rough man in black armor, one god and one demon.
The two of them are the first and second most powerful Ancestor Qiling in the mysterious world of gods and demons.
And behind them, there are more than 200 Hunyuan saints from the mysterious world of gods and demons.
At this time, the Holy Ancestor of Enlightenment was holding a golden bell in his hand. The golden bell released soft golden light and turned into a mask to protect everyone.
Moreover, the golden light on the golden bell also extended a golden thread, shaking non-stop, pointing out the direction for them.
"This baby is really easy to use!" The ancestor of Yuan Yu laughed loudly, "Not only can it protect us to travel unimpeded in this forbidden area, but it can even track down those guys in the Mysterious World of Myriad Gods!"
"We got this item from Hongjun's exchange. Although it is useful, we must be more careful." The ancestor of Qiling shook his head lightly, "Based on the enmity between us and the remnants of Wuxuan, there is no calculation in it. , no one would believe it."
"Of course I understand this." Yuan Yu said, "But only in this way, we will not be left behind by the Mysterious World of Myriad Gods."
This was done out of necessity, they knew it was a scheme, and they had to join the game, otherwise they would have to watch helplessly that the Profound Realm of the Myriad Gods received the inheritance from the Divine Court.
At that time, with the brutal methods of the Yuanzu gods and demons, I am afraid that they will all fall.
After all, as far as that supreme being is concerned, as long as the mystical world of gods and demons does not fall, all the saints of the heavenly way and the saints of Hunyuan are just ants. After one group dies, there will be another group.
"Eh? Their speed has slowed down?" The Ancestor of Enlightenment changed his expression, a little surprised.
I saw the golden thread extending from the golden bell, and the shaking speed slowed down.
"Could it be that there is some danger ahead?" Yuan Yu frowned, with worry in his tone.
They have found out clearly that Beiyuan is a forbidden area of the Shiyuan Realm, and if it is not for the protection of the golden bell, they would not be able to enter at all with their strength.
Therefore, if there is any danger, it may be a life-and-death crisis.
"Touch and have a look first." The Enlightenment Patriarch pondered for a while before making this decision.
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In the depths of Beiyuan, there were two figures standing in the vast white mist, they were Ji Jiuxu and Patriarch Hongjun.
The two were also covered by colored light, blocking the unknown danger in the white mist.
The source of the colorful light is the small half piece of white silk in the hands of the ancestor Hongjun, which is also the incomplete Shenyuan Shenjian.
Ji Jiuxu did not take out the Shiyuan Shenjian that he had signed in. Although with his current strength, he no longer needed to hide anything, subconsciously, he felt that it would be better not to expose the sign-in system.
A year ago, Patriarch Hongjun found him and said that the round against Mysterious World of Gods had already begun, and then the two came to this place.